FIRST CLASS SEDUCTION

MOVING AGAIN

Sailub felt like his heart was about to stop beating.

Even though he knew that Pon was most likely just talking nonsense, as he looked at Pon, his heart couldn’t help but skip a beat and thumped disobediently.

“What’s that expression on your face?” Pon looked at him in surprise.

Sailub pursed his lips, his eyes darkening as he asked, “What you just said to Pavel… is it true?”

“Of course it was to deceive him,” Lin You was puzzled by why Sailub was asking this.

He lay back on the sofa and continued reading his manhua, saying, “So that he won’t bother me in the future.”

Sailub had no words in response. He knew that would be the answer.
If he continued to stay by Pon’s side like this, he would be needing heart-strengthening pills at such a young age.

“Pon,” Sailub called him seriously.

“Mn?”

“Only dumbasses would like you.”

Pon almost threw his book at the glass to hit Sailub. “Why are you resorting to personal attacks? Only dumbasses would like you!”

But after a moment of thought, he realized that Sailub was probably insulting Pavel.

He sat back down and absentmindedly replied, “But Pavel is indeed quite a dumbass, I agree with that.”

Sailub couldn’t be bothered to talk to Pon any longer. Each extra word would shorten his lifespan by three years.

He took out his phone and started flipping through the calendar, preparing to pick an auspicious day to break the layer with Pon.

He had come to understand that if he relied on pony to figure it out himself, he would end up forever alone.

Let whoever wants to be Pon’s best friend be his best friend, he doesn’t want that role anymore!

Sailub spent only two days in the hospital.

Early on Monday morning, it was announced that he could be discharged.

When he returned to the classroom, a group of people surrounded him for quite some time.

Unlike Pon, Sailub's pheromones weren't as easily affecting others.

The omegas didn't show much discomfort, but the alphas had to struggle to adapt for quite some time.

Before, they didn't think much of the oppressive feeling of high-level pheromones, but now, they found out that it was merely because the ones they encountered before weren't of a high enough level.

Just as Sailub sat down, the few people around him eagerly gathered closer to him, wanting to see how long they could endure.

However, after a single class, they had already knelt down and begged him to put on blocking agents.

“Say, don’t you think the feng shui of our school is really divine?” Neo remarked, “It’s already strange that Pon’s presentation had been delayed until age seventeen, but now P'Sai too. We can even buy a lottery ticket with this probability.”

Pon lazily rested his head on the desk. He had stayed up late playing games the previous night, and he was feeling very sleepy today.

“How do you know I haven’t bought any?” Pon said weakly, “Last Saturday, I bought fifty lottery tickets, but in the end, I only won once, five bucks, the losses are so bad it might even cost me my pants.”

“…”

This was truly heartbreaking for those who hear it, and tearjerking for those who see it.

Neo sympathetically handed Pon a carton of milk, saying, “My condolences.”